"Supreme Rule, why!"
Morosa watched that figure approach rapidly, seemingly slowly, yet every step seemed to cross an endless distance through space and time.
"With World Beasts born, why also give birth to Wanxiang!"
"Why give birth to Wanxiang!"
He wanted to flee. His bodily instincts screamed madly for him to escape at once, into the deepest reaches of the Dim Land.
Yet under that all-pervasive suppression of will, his thoughts had slowed far too much, and his bodily reactions had slowed with them.
So much so that the golden figure, still at the distant horizon a moment ago-
Was within arm's reach the next!
In Morosa's eyes, the golden figure raised a finger, pale and slender, seemingly harmless, and slowly pointed it toward the center of his brow.
No!
It was not "slow"!
His perception had been stretched infinitely, distorted!
In reality, that finger moved faster than the limits of his thoughts!
Morosa's final field of vision was entirely filled by that finger, which seemed to contain endless mysteries, its tip wreathed in a faint golden glow.
Hu Yanbo's overwhelming arrival and appearance plunged the World Beasts throughout the Dim Land into unprecedented panic and madness.
Their survival instincts, their desire to devour and evolve, and their ultimate yearning for a "king" were forcibly bound together by the threat of death at that moment!
The many World Beasts began joining forces!
"Gather! Gather, quickly!"
"Scattering means certain death!"
"Unite!"
Countless voices rang out across the World Beasts' mental network.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The World Beasts, originally scattered across vast regions, fighting alone and even hunting one another, abandoned every grudge and greedy desire as they frantically converged on relatively safe areas.
After all, the Dim Land was boundlessly vast, its internal spatial structure strange and complex, far beyond